March 13, 2006
I I have a relationship with our morning star. Matter of fact, I wished I lived on a planet lit by a chandelier dawns and sparkling twilights from the overabundance of hanging suns. Here our daylight skies are littered with endless skyscrapers, or we're trapped by four walls, impeding our imaginations to stretch to the other realms that might exist. The only beneficial uses of our natural resources are wireless communication and clothes. I'll setup my computer outside the office, where they can hover their craft and transport me to a far away civilization that refuses to top buildings with ceilings.